Hope You Like The Shirt |
Well of course it fucking hurt.Who lands without a taste of it? I have been walking with the hands for a bit. I know the phone will ring and I will groan as I say, "okay, but this is the l...
Posted by James Beans on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 10:12:00 PST |
For Dud |
Sort it out and inbetweenlook for what is not seencold clap countdown nowyou'll figure it out somehow
J. Beans
Posted by James Beans on Sat, 08 Jul 2006 04:55:00 PST |
For Raych |
so caught and kiss fourteenall the dreams in betweenfought and stow the things we liketo share and keep us smiling bright
J. Beans
Posted by James Beans on Sat, 08 Jul 2006 04:53:00 PST |
June Two |
I left you sleeping this morning, I waited for a bit never worry.
I have wet grass on my ankles now, it's just a summer day.
My Mother's picture was in the paper, she's getting old folks prepared...
Posted by James Beans on Fri, 02 Jun 2006 11:25:00 PST |
Rhymes with Sweeny |
Some were meant to dance with dice. Some stay wall flowers with the safe. You tango with sevens and elevens. They wish for something undeserved. You say, it'll make you stonger...
Posted by James Beans on Fri, 05 May 2006 08:03:00 PST |
Password |
Vomit pocket over flow
two is better than you know
since the candle chokes the wick
sorry kept it's fellow sick
all up in the thoughts of you
it's more quiet than the snow
cryptic comments cued by you...
Posted by James Beans on Thu, 23 Feb 2006 08:43:00 PST |
